Friday,
August 11, 2017
I
taste honey
With
each lingering tip of tongue
Sweet
yet not too sweet
I
ever lost my taste for it,
Always
wanting more,
Needing
to press the tip
Deep
to collect it all,
A
busy bee buzzing
delving to the core,
delving to the core,
With
you the perfect flower
Whose
petals part
So
I can reach the heart
Collecting
nectar sweetest in the deeps
All
of it flowing out of you
And
into me,
I
am forever drunk with it,
With
you,
With
the feel of you
All
around me as I delve,
And
a taste I know
I
can get nowhere else,
A
lingering sweetness
That
is not too sweet.
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